week 3 - weekend

[productions]

murder manor week three



saturday & sunday

22 players remaining.

This is a general mingle post. Please put your character's name, the time, and location in the subject heading of their comment. Players may also thread in logs, either posted to murdermanor or in a private locked journal post filtered to include productions.

This post will cover the weekend period from the end of trial Friday evening to early Sunday evening, when new incentives will be announced. No murders will take place over this time.

Setting & Rules
Private Conversations

Comments

[teenspirit]

[ Ok whatever you say. ]

Is that so? What have they been telling you?

[godwhisperer]

Hm...they have been whispering to me about the movements of the armies of the king of Hell. Such politics of the demon world...I'm sure it is not of interest.

[teenspirit]

[ No... not really... ]

Do you like cake?

[godwhisperer]

Cake?

[Actually, he doesn't usually eat things like that, but it isn't something he'd admit to.]

Hmm, I suppose. The Dark Gods will gladly feast upon cake.

[teenspirit]

Really! I didn't know they could eat it!

[godwhisperer]

In small amounts, it is fine. Breads are their primary meal.

[teenspirit]

Then they may have as much of my birthday cake as they want!

[godwhisperer]

[He'll come over and sit down near her so he can let his hamsters eat some cake.]

Ah, I see. So it's that ritual...let us hope following the steps will stave off death for another year.

[teenspirit]

Oh... thank you. [ She seems to sincerely accept his words. ] It isn't truly my birthday, considering the witchcraft set upon the calendars, but it is worth celebrating nonetheless.

[godwhisperer]

Yes. It would be unwise to taunt the fates by refusing to acknowledge it.

[He nods while meanwhile letting his hamsters crawl over to her cake and start to nibble, hope you didn't want more.]

Your future is already in considerable jeopardy.

[teenspirit]

[ No she doesn't mind. She even eats more. ]

I... know. I came up short this week.

[godwhisperer]

The rankings are without merit. However, you will assuredly be targeted. Your card reveals no abilities to create risk.

[He says this all pretty casually, as though he's not aware this is a depressing thing to say.]

[teenspirit]

[ Assuredly...

Maybe he's right. She doesn't have any special powers. Not really. ]

It's true. I... I can protect myself, but only with weaponry.

[godwhisperer]

Heh. You are fortunate, however. The Dark Gods have chosen to show mercy and spare your life. The Queen of Bloodstained Ascension shall be the sacrifice.

[teenspirit]

S...sacrifice?! Oh, no!

[godwhisperer]

She will not be harmed!

[Actually seems to notice he's saying something creepy for once. Hamster injury is no joking matter.]

She merely consents to remain with you so as to sense the approach of villains. For one of the Dark Gods to inconvenience themselves so to interfere in the affairs of mortals...it is a rare occurrence indeed, you see.

1/2

[teenspirit]

[ Gundam and self-awareness... amazing... ]

Oh?

[teenspirit]

[ ...after a moment, she seems to understand. ]

...Thank you.

[godwhisperer]

[Immediately flustered that she saw through his cunning 'dark god sacrifice' ploy.]

It...it was Sun-D's decision, I could not force her to remain with a mortal she did not acknowledge even if I wished to.

[teenspirit]

Then I thank her, too.

[ Leaning in towards him...... ] But I shall award you equal credit, and you mustn't dispute it, as it is my birthday.

[godwhisperer]

[Ahhhhhh. Getting more embarrassed and awkward. Not moving away from her exactly, just not really doing anything at all.]

I suppose I am forbidden...

Well, it is merely that I could not allow...

[teenspirit]

Could not allow what?

[ She stays right where she is. FIRST WE GOT TO CREATE DE MOOD ]

[godwhisperer]

[This boy probably needs even greater help than singing sealife.]

As...as we made a pact, I would be remiss not to prevent...

[teenspirit]

[ C...can you feel the love tonight... ]

You're... very sweet, you know.

[godwhisperer]

H...ah....

[Okay, burying his face in the scarf by this point. He really doesn't know how to respond to that, it's not something people say to him.]

You are mistaken.